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Chapter 59 Counterattack

Qin Zhiyong came to the principal's office and asked: Principal, I wonder what you are asking me for?

The principal glanced at Qin Zhiyong and sighed secretly.

Qin Zhiyong wore a gray Zhongshan suit and black leather shoes. He was elegant and meticulous. He looked like he was teaching and doing academic research. If possible, the principal really hoped to keep Qin Zhiyong in the school to teach.

It's a pity

The principal said: Teacher Qin, the school can no longer hire you. You know, Hong Kong is the leader of the British after all, and there are some things that I really can’t do.

The three British people did not come to Qin Zhiyong again, but used their rights to put pressure on the school and asked the principal to fire him.

When the principal talked about the British, Qin Zhiyong immediately understood the causes and consequences.

Qin Zhiyong said frankly: Principal, I will hand over the work and leave the school later. It will not make you embarrassed.

A trace of apologies flashed across the principal's face: Teacher Qin, you are a very excellent teacher. Sorry

Qin Zhiyong said: Principal, you don’t have to feel guilty. In fact, it is me who should be sorry. I took action against the British and caused quite a lot of trouble to the school.

Force is sometimes the ultimate means, but sometimes it is the lowest means.

The British used their rights and privileges to deal with Qin Zhiyong, causing him to lose his job, which was considered a temporary victory.

However, if he did it again, Qin Zhiyong would still do it. As a teacher, if he couldn't protect his students, then what kind of teacher is he?

Qin Zhiyong left the school with a little of his personal belongings.

Starting today, Qin Zhiyong's work on making a living is to be an editor at the newspaper.

When they came to the newspaper, the editors looked at Qin Zhiyong in surprise.

Teacher Qin, are you really a master of Tai Chi?

When I was in Foshan, Teacher Qin, how many Japanese did you kill?

I don’t know if you can show your skills to open our eyes.

The editors asked Qin Zhiyong in a verbal way.

Qin Zhiyong smiled and said modestly: I know some fists and feet, but saying that I am a master is too proud of me. When I was in Foshan, I did have conflicts with the Japanese. But I have never killed anyone. By the way, how did you know that I know Tai Chi?

Qin Zhiyong has never shown his boxing skills in front of the editors. Since they asked, Qin Zhiyong will answer truthfully and he does know some martial arts.

What Confucianism pursues is sincerity.

Qin Zhiyong certainly couldn't do it. But it was still possible to do it without telling lies.

A middle-aged editor said: Oh my God. Teacher Qin, don’t you know that your name has spread throughout Hong Kong? Now, as long as you subscribe to our newspaper readers, who doesn’t know that you are a master of Tai Chi? Don’t you read the newspaper?

Most of the articles published in the newspapers and the articles published in Qin Zhiyong personally reviewed and revised. Of course, he would not read the newspaper.

Zhou Guangyao was not Qin Zhiyong's review, so he really didn't know about this matter.

Qin Zhiyong picked up a newspaper from yesterday, looked through it, and said with a smile: Unexpectedly, Guangyao actually wrote my story into. It's not bad, it's very exciting.

Zhou Guangyao stood beside him and said: Mr. Qin, you won’t blame me, right?

Qin Zhiyong said: How could I blame you? Your writing style is indeed good. It is very wonderful.

Zhou Guangyao breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Mr. Qin did not blame him.

The middle-aged editor asked: What the content written by Teacher Qin and Zhou Guangyao is true?

Qin Zhiyong nodded and said: It's true. However, Guangyao has added some artistic elements. In fact, my martial arts skills are not as exaggerated as written in it. Wugong boxing is scientific, not mysterious, and not immortal arts. Guangyao, if you really want to write this book well, after get off work, I can tell you some boxing theories to make yours appear more full.

Zhou Guangyao said happily: Yes, Mr. Qin.

In the next half month, Zhou Guangyao's article can be said to be very popular.

If there is a bestseller ranking in Hong Kong, his long article will definitely be ranked in the top three.

Qin Zhiyong no longer went to school to teach. During the day, he specialized in Confucian classic psychology and mathematics. At night, he went to the newspaper to review the manuscript. At the same time, Qin Zhiyong spent the past half month writing more than ten high-quality articles. After publishing it, it caused a great sensation.

Qin Zhiyong wrote a paper with a very high value. It was not Zhou Guangyao's, but just a pastime reading.

Sometimes, writing a good paper is enough to become famous.

Qin Zhiyong wrote more than ten high-quality papers and naturally gained great fame. In the newspaper media circle and literati circle, Qin Zhiyong's reputation can be said to have been exaggerated.

Qin Zhiyong is still in the stage of self-cultivation and should have been studying quietly to improve his mind and physique.

Governing the country and pacifying the world is what you should do after self-cultivation.

Just like those scientists studying in Europe and the United States, they have to study before they can serve their motherland. If they go out for a walk and return home, it is not called returning from their studies, but rather a gilded turtle.

After offending the British, Qin Zhiyong changed his attention. If he had no power, he would gain fame.

In fact, fame is also a kind of power.

Now Qin Zhiyong is recognized as the most knowledgeable person in the newspaper. Even if the boss of the newspaper meets Qin Zhiyong, he will respectfully call him Mr. Qin.

This is the benefit of fame.

The editors talked privately that Qin Zhiyong's knowledge and his temperament really looked like a national sage.

Yesterday, the newspaper president appointed Qin Zhiyong as editor-in-chief.

Editor-in-chief, already has an independent office.

Qin Zhiyong sat in the office and reviewed some important articles. Qin Zhiyong no longer reviewed and corrected the general articles himself. After becoming the editor-in-chief, if he still had to do everything himself, what would those editors do?

When working, Qin Zhiyong will never think about psychology and study mathematical problems. When working, you must work hard and strive for excellence. This is the basic professional ethics.

The president took a fat policeman into Qin Zhiyong's office.

Qin Zhiyong put down his pen, stood up, and said: Boss, why are you here? If you have any questions, just inform me and I can go to your office.

The president's eyes flashed, and the expression on his face was a little awkward, and he said: Mr. Qin, let me introduce it to you. This person is

Before he could finish his words.

The fat policeman said: Hello, Mr. Qin, I have long been a famous scholar. You are now a famous scholar. Just call me Fei Bo.

Qin Zhiyong shook hands with Fei Bo with a smile and said: Hello, Police Officer.

Fei Bo said: The president doesn’t know how to tell you Mr. Qin. Let me tell you about it. Mr. Qin, I don’t know how you offended the British. Now, the foreign police superintendent has issued an order that the newspaper must dismiss you. Otherwise, he will block the newspaper.

The president just promoted Qin Zhiyong to be the editor-in-chief yesterday and was about to fire him today. He must be embarrassed to speak.

Qin Zhiyong frowned slightly and said in a calm tone: It’s interesting. The British asked the school to fire me, and now the newspapers to fire me. I have no job, wouldn’t I want to drink the northwest wind? They want to kill them all.

The state of mind has reached a level of concentration. Qin Zhiyong's qi cultivation skills are already very good. When encountering things, he will be calm and calm. It is not easy to make him angry.

But this time, he was really angry.

Mr. Qin was very angry, and the consequences were serious.

The British are a bit too bullying.

It is definitely not possible without a response.

Qin Zhiyong said to Fei Bo: Is the foreign police superintendent in the police station? I went to visit him in person.

The president was shocked and hurriedly said: Mr. Qin, don’t do anything randomly. We can’t afford to offend foreigners. Even if you can’t come to the newspaper to work, it doesn’t matter. You can contribute articles to the newspaper. With Mr. Qin’s talent and articles, the newspaper can give you the most generous rewards.

The fat woman nodded and said: The president is right. Mr. Qin, the foreign police superintendent is not easy to mess with. He has great prejudice against us Chinese. He is also narrow-minded and will retaliate. You can't help seeing him.

Qin Zhiyong's eyes flashed with a sneer on his lips, and he said: Since the foreign police superintendent is so powerful, I should visit him even more. He is thinking about me. If I don't go to see him again, wouldn't it be too rude? We Chinese are all well-educated.

Qin Zhiyong brought gifts to the police station to see the foreign police superintendent. The two met very unhappy. Qin Zhiyong kept laughing, but the foreign police superintendent pointed at his nose and cursed.

Qin Zhiyong was pushed out of the office.

The foreign police superintendent threw the gift he brought out and scolded in English: Chinese pig, get out. Don't let me see you again.

Qin Zhiyong was not angry at all. He picked up the gift on the ground and left the police station with a frustrated look on his face.

Fei Bo chased after him and said: Mr. Qin, I said that the British are biased against us. You must be humiliated. Alas.

Qin Zhiyong smiled mysteriously at Fei Bo and said: Police Officer, the Superintendent will change people in a few days. You must be mentally prepared.

While Qin Zhiyong was pushing and shoving with a foreign police superintendent, he used feminine palm force to slap his back and spine. Qin Zhiyong controlled the power in detail, and his palm force hit the cow across the mountain, penetrated the skin, musculoskeletons of the clothes, and reached the bone marrow.

Three days later, the feminine palm force effect will appear. The bone marrow in the spine of the foreign police officer will be necrotic. At that time, the foreign police officer will be hemiplegic, completely lose consciousness, and cannot take care of himself.

Qin Zhiyong’s failure to kill does not mean that he does not fight back.

Fei Bo saw Qin Zhiyong's sunny smile, how could he feel a little depressed?

Could it be that Mr. Qin really did something? Fei Bo said in his heart that his body shivered involuntarily.

He was humiliated and kicked out of the police station, and was so happy. Qin Zhiyong's behavior was abnormal. Very abnormal.
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